Most of the doers hesitate at the end.

As soon as Su Musha was so engraved, the Huangquan character tablet was not far in front of him, but Su Musha only felt that his steps were sluggish, as if the last dozens of steps, but like a moat, it was difficult to take a step.

In all directions, the yin wind was still surging, as if there was some treacherous existence in the underworld, as if it had evolved a spirituality, urging this Su curtain and urging him to move forward.

The remnants of the long years of powder in the old land of Lechuan are like fine sand, drifting with the yin wind, turning into the body covered by the Su curtain, but it has never left the slightest trace on the white wolf.

He seemed to have felt the murmuring of water in the wind.

Taking a deep breath, Su Musha slowly took a step forward.

His mind was very unsettled, and at this moment, Su Musha even had an illusion, as if he had practiced penance for thousands of years in the past, the long road to eternal life, and everything was prepared for the last dozens of steps.

It's closer, it's closer to the Huangquan word stele.

The sound of the wind howling in all directions was hard to even discern, and instead of it, there was a roar of thunder on the waves.

Behind the stone monument, will it be the scene that I guessed? Will it be the long river that can bring me a way to live?

Pursed his lips gently, the distance of dozens of steps was only a matter of an instant.

The Huangquan stele stood tightly in front of him like this, and even Su Musha could really see the mottled lines left on the stele due to the washing of the years, as well as the color of the spiritual sand that seeped into the ghost seal when the stele was erected in the past.

The scarlet color is as dazzling as blood.

Su Musha subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and then took his gaze away from the stone tablet and looked at the road in front of him.

After the stele, the bronze ancient road was broken here.

Taking a deep breath, Su Musha slowly took the last step.

Standing at the end of the broken road, Su Mu looked at it, but there was a dark abyss in front of him.

The mountains and rocks are craggy, but the scene is only a few hundred zhang, and further deep, there is the dark and deep that swallows everything, the dark that blends all the mysteries here, and the darkness that no monk's pupil technique in the world can penetrate.

But the sound of the waves surging is like that in the endless abyss, there are mountain wrestlers born in ancient times, beating the cliffs on both sides with fairy hammers, and the continuous vibration of this huge force is transmitted to the body through Su Musha's feet.

Standing so quietly, Su Musha watched in silence for more than ten breaths, and the thunder in the depths of his eyes slowly dissipated.

Even though the supreme pupil technique he had learned in the past had been able to see the heavens and the earth, it was difficult for him to look directly at the secrets of the abyss in front of him.

With such a result, Su Musha already had a plan in his heart.

Su Musha stretched out his right hand, and when he raised it in front of him, he had already vaguely pinched into the shape of a sword trick, and there was a single breath of time lingering between his tight fingers, and then, Su Musha closed his eyes tightly and gently rubbed his eyelids with his two fingers.

And with Su Musha's soothing movements, the Qi of the years between his fingers disappeared into Su Musha's eyes little by little.

After a while, Su Musha retracted his hand into the big cloud, and when he opened his eyes again, the eyes that were cloudy but as sharp as an eagle falcon in the past were now shrouded in gray brilliance.

Immediately, Su Musha's eyes fell towards the abyss.

It's just that in an instant, in the electric light and flint, Su Musha only felt that his eyes were tingling, and he saw some light and shadow in a glance, and the Qi of the years in his eyes collapsed in an instant, and as far as the eye could see, they were all shrouded in red.

Dark red tears of blood fell from Su Mu's eyes.

This is the reincarnation of Lethe, the secret of the Yellow Spring, and the thick soil of the Dao, which is invisible, unspeakable!

Even though he has the protection of a wisp of time, Su Musha can't see for a while.

Staggered backwards a few times, Su Musha stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, blinking his eyes in embarrassment, and after a long time, his sight finally returned to clear.

panting, but he couldn't hide the glint in his eyes and the look of joy on Su Musha's face.

In that instant, among the messy lights and shadows that Su Musha saw at a glance, in the depths of the abyss, there was a long gray river, rushing from an unknown place, roaring through the abyss, flowing to an unknown place.

The years go by!

The years of the flood world!

Su Musha's hands suddenly opened, suddenly clenched into fists tightly, it was difficult to control himself for a while, and after a while, Su Musha's breath calmed down, staring at the darkness in the depths of the abyss again, Su Musha slowly stretched out his hand and lightly tapped it at the center of his eyebrows.

A hoarse voice slowly echoed in the dead silence of the old land of Lethe.

"Come to the wind!"

When the words fell, there was a gray wind surging around Su Musha, and the rich Qi of the years wrapped Su Musha's whole person in the storm of the Qi of the years.

The flower blooms in an instant, and the jade is old for a thousand years.

At this time, Su Musha stood in place, but it seemed to be separated from the entire old land of Lethe.

As if the place where Su Musha was standing, it was already another world, and in an instant, the messy virtual image manifested, with the sun rising and the moon setting, and the stars being listed.

There are clouds in the ancient book "Strange Tales of the Ancients": the west pole of the ancient times, there is land, the wind is said to be yi, and it is located in the southwest corner to the length of the sun and the moon.

This is the wind, and it is also the foundation of the ancient country of Shiyi, and it is the true nature of the years.

After a few breaths, in the storm of years, Su Musha's hoarse voice continued to come out.

"Seize the sky!"

Xu is blessing to the soul, the moment the art of seizing the universe was performed, Su Musha's heart suddenly remembered the world of the Dharma Sutra in the past, and the demon spirit son preached all kinds of things.

Come to the wind, or seal the spirit technique, or seal the demon technique, it is to seal the years and become a demon, this is the golden mean!

And the art of seizing the sky, in the high heaven and thick soil, fishing out a wisp of time, a world, this method is against the years, sealing the body into a demon!

The demon here is not the demon of the demon clan, but the demon of the demon clan, who is jealous of heaven and earth, and regards it as a demon, also known as the demon of heaven and earth!

It's just that throughout the ages, there are only a few inheritors of the Shiyi Kingdom, and Su Musha has no way to inquire about the perception of the predecessors and sages who practiced the method here.

Since the art of the wind, gather their own years, and seal the body of this time as a demon!

The demon is not Su Mu, but the years of this body.

Then, with the technique of seizing the sky, he reversed the years around his body, reversed yin and yang, seized the heavens and the earth, fished out a wisp of time, and sealed himself into a demon!

Now the wisp of time that Su Musha fished out is no longer such a simple existence as the past time, this is a wisp of time demon seed!

With this demon seed of the years, Su Mu covered his body and became a demon, and it was not the demon of heaven and earth, but the demon of the years!

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, Su Mu covered his head, and roared softly, the sound shook the clouds, and when the sound of the light whistle was still slowly echoing in the earth realm, Su Mu covered his body and suddenly jumped into the depths of the abyss.

Wrapped in the breath of time, the moment when he was about to fall into the long river of years, Su Musha murmured softly, leaving the last sound in the old land of Lethe.

"Yumego!"

Hmmm——!

In the next moment, Su Mu's whole person fell straight into the long river of time and disappeared.

In the torrent of years, because of the technique of Mengwu, Su Musha gradually lost consciousness, he only felt that he suddenly turned into a swimming fish, a huge swimming fish, against the direction of the long river of years, towards the source of the years and constantly traced.

At the same time, as Su Musha fell into the long river, in the Dao Seed World in his body, the Chaos Fruit Tree was also shaking violently.

The roots of the Chaos Fruit Tree were rooted outside the barriers of the Dao Seed World, and at this time, it was frantically absorbing the breath of the long river of time.

For a while, there was an inexplicable change born in the world of Dao seeds.

The crown of the tree shook, and the green fruits on it swayed, and for a moment, a silent sound echoed throughout the Dao world.

On the Chaos Fruit Tree, a green fruit suddenly ripened, and it fell in the direction of the ground so quickly.

The moment Qingguo hit the ground, the sound of the shell shattering sounded.

......

No one knows how long Su Musha has been wandering against the long river of time like this.

He regained consciousness from his confusion.

Su Musha felt the touch of the breeze on his cheeks, Su Musha smelled the fragrant smell of grass, he felt the sunshine, felt the sound of flowers, birds, fish and insects, felt the richness of the Yuan Qi around him, and the recklessness of the Dao.

It's a world of life.

Su Mushu was struggling and wanted to open his tired eyes hard, but at this moment, he suddenly heard several sounds of breaking the air in the distance.

Zhang Daohong, this place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is a treasure of feng shui, so you should be buried here!"